I found myself over the very edge I once founded myself year ago but it not like the last time I here to remember why. That one minute could have change every thing but insisted of jumping he found me! but I don't remember how. year ago on the ledge. I'm done I'm finished why does everyone hate me?

I thinking as the sun breaking dawn. I remember as plain as day colours were so vibrant like his eyes golden in the light. The man a fell for but was it true love or toxic love, his hair spiked up to left was chocolate brown in colour same as his stubble, but he looked rough around the edges like a bad boy exterior. he has dressed in black lether jacket and black AC/DC top and a pair of black ripped jeans it was Daniel